The moon, a silver crescent, casted a soft glow upon the landscape, illuminating the world below in a spellbinding dance of light and shadow.
Under the moonlight, the once lively pitch was now as silent as a grave. And only the rustling sound of wind could be heard in the once lively pitch.
However the same couldn't be said to the two-storey building which was a little far from the pitch where Hiro and his teammates played a match some moments ago.
Bustling with the chatters and noise of utensils clashing against the furnitures, players were gathered in the cafeteria to have their dinner.
While some had already gotten their dinner, some were standing in the queue to get their dinner.
The food was being served according to the ranking of the players which meant the lower the number, the faster they could get their dinner.
While some were cheerful, some were depressed, some annoyed, some indignant and some indifferent.
